THE LONGER WE GARDEN, the more we know. Only makes sense, right? Sadly, this “more” we know is offset by a couple of cruel factors. First is an up-close and personal awareness of the ravages of time. Yep, the longer we garden, the older we get; and, of course, the older we get, the more we forget. But there’s also this: The more we know about gardening, the more we know how little we know of all there is to know. Kind of ironic, no?
Sadly, reaching this wizened state is inevitably a slow and eventually humbling process. The unfortunate part of that last sentence is the unassuming word “eventually.” It asserts that through our progression toward enlightenment—which, you’ll remember, means we got just enlightened enough to know we really…
